Stella’s eyes turned cold as she looked at me.

I began to piece things together and concluded that Annalise's death wasn't as straightforward as it seemed.

Stella quickly corrected herself, "What I meant was that there could never have been a future for them. It wouldn't have worked out even if she hadn't died!"

"If Annalise held such a special place in Mr. Atlas's heart, it must’ve been tough for you, too," I pointed out. "It affects you directly."

Her composure wavered, but she masked it with a bigger smile. "I don't concern myself with such things. Even if a thousand Annalises appeared, he'd still be mine. I won't allow anything else." Her arrogance knew no bounds.

I nodded. In reality, she had a point. The formidable Pierce family stood solidly behind her.

"How did Annalise die?" I brought up a topic I had avoided. However, Stella kept bringing her up, indicating she wanted to tell me something more.

I wanted to hear Stella's version of Annalise since I had already gleaned s